Third Person's Pov
(A week later)
The tension in the pack house could be seen in the hushed whispers, light footsteps, and the shocking silence.
The entire pack was threading carefully, the cold war between the Alpha and Luna could erupt at any point and no one wanted to be caught up in it.
Not even their friends, they had tried helping but the couple was too adamant, none giving in.
And Eros couldn’t have been in a far worse mood than he ever had been. Managing the pack activities with the current war with his mate was no joke and his pregnant mate was hell bent on entering the battle, he definitely wasn't having it.
Having thought about it, Aella could understand Eros worries, but she just knew deep down that if she avoided this battle they may not end up winning and that wasn'
